Damn, i’ve been up for 8 days
So i got lost track of time
In the light of the moon, alone in the room
I’m all right, get fuck outta my mind

Too much fucking focus on me these days
I can tell, i see they havin’ problems, these days
You ain’t shit, so you wanna fuck up my wave
Insecurities written all on your face

Mm all these missed calls
Constant insults
I’m exhausted, I’m sick, I’m tired, I’m over bored
Bitch i gotta feel alive, when rapping, you overboard

All these rappers just dead weight
I might say

Hmm you not even comin' close to 8

You hear they calling my name

Mmm

I might say